Beichen shadow listened and was happy. He looked at Mo Yunqing with a smile: "you are a strange girl. What qualifications do you have to question Nangong? Who are you

Mo Yunqing gave a cold smile, raised his neck, looked around arrogantly, and finally glared at Beichen shadow: "brother Nangong will be my future husband. Do you think I can manage it?"

As soon as the words came out, there was silence all around.

Su Luo has a kind of disgusting feeling of stepping on dog excrement. She bumps into Nangong Liuyun's arm and asks in a low voice, "really?"

Su Luo will ask this way, which means she doesn't believe it. She is watching a joke.

Nangong Liuyun stares at Su Luo silently: "do you think it is possible?"

Su Luo nodded silently: "it's about the reputation of the girl's family. She should not lie."

Nangong Liuyun suddenly felt big: "do you think I lied?"

"No Su Luo explained slowly, "you forget that you still have a father who likes to make trouble."

Nangong Liuyun: "it's just

"No? You said... " Their conversation, beichenying listened to a clear, he thought it was too incredible.

"Isn't your old emperor so stupid?" There are three black lines on Ziyan's forehead.

How dare you fix a marriage for the Third Elder martial brother without asking for his advice? Is the old emperor taking the wrong medicine or swallowing the gall of ambitious leopard? I'm not afraid of death.

Su Luo patted Nangong Liuyun's firm chest and said with a smile, "look, such a good man is naturally waiting for a price. Finally, he sold it for a good price."

All of them had black lines on their heads, and Nangong Liuyun's hands clenched into fists, making a crackling sound of bone impact.

The four of them muttered to form a circle, chatting from themselves, excluding Mo Yunqing.

Mo Yunqing listened and couldn't hear, squeezed and squeezed in, and immediately became angry: "what are you talking about? Hum! Brother Nangong will be my future husband. No one can change this matter! "

Su Luo speechless looking at the crooked neck of the ink cloud Qing.

She didn't bump her neck for no reason just now, but now Su Luo is depressed. Why didn't she hit Mo Yunqing more seriously? Dare to rob her Nangong, do not ask her who Su Luo is.

Nangong Liuyun thin lips hook up a touch of ridicule smile: "Mo Yunqing, you are interesting."

"Brother Nangong!" At the sight of Nangong Liuyun taking care of herself, Mo Yunqing immediately jumped up with joy and cheered. But because of her big action, she was involved in her neck. For a moment, her tears were rolling in her eyes, "hum! I must find the dead woman in mink fur and tear her to pieces

"Why?" Nangong Liuyun opened his mouth like a smile, and the rest of the light took a silent look at Su Luo.

"Because it's the dead woman in mink sitting on my neck The black cloud is clear and angry to stare.

She didn't remember the height and appearance of the other party, but she could see it clearly in mink fur. This mink fur is still the best snow cloud mink fur. Its price is so high that it can be worn either rich or expensive. But what about that? Who is more valuable than the third lady of Mohist school?

A dead woman in mink?

Beichen shadow and others all looked at Su Luo in silence. Although had expected, but from Mo Yunqing here personally confirmed, people still feel strange.

"Hello, what are your expressions? Did you see the dead woman in mink fur Mo Yunqing saw that they looked different, and immediately exclaimed.

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